Hunger
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Dawn stood at the door, her hand raised in the air to knock. Was this really a good idea? She almost chickened out, but her thoughts flashed back to the last two weeks and, almost without thinking about it, she knocked.
She held her breath as she heard a shuffling noise from the other side, then the door popped open.
"Bit? What are you doin' here?"
"Ummm, Spike!," said the girl, jumping. "Hi! I just thought I'd drop by..." she trailed off uncertainly and looked at the ground. He stared at her a moment, a slight frown on his face, then backed away and waived her in. The girl entered with a false bounce in her step. She was nervous about something.
"Aren't you supposed to be at school?"
"Yea, well, ummm, Buffy's away until Sunday, and Willow's been acting kinda strange, ya know?"
They moved into the tomb and Spike sat down on the decrepit lounge chair. This early in the morning he didn't like visitors, especially the Slayer's sister. He'd gotten, for the first time since he and Dru split, a taste of great sex, and it had fired his blood. Spike liked his play rough, and the slayer had the body to take it. He was getting hard just recalling their encounter, the feel of her body, such a contrast between soft and hard, how she felt as he pounded into her, the rich smell of her sex ... wait a minute. He looked over at Dawn, now sitting at the edge of the sarcaughagus, and his eyes narrowed.
"So, lil' bit, what brings you here today? Thought maybe you could hide out here and skip school, eh?".
"Um ... yea. Just wanted to hang out for awhile," she said in an uncertain voice.
People tended to forget several things about Spike. While they never forgot that he was a vampire, they often forgot just what that meant. He was strong, had better vision, hearing and sense of smell then a human. And of late, they were forgetting that he was, above all, evil. That was thanks to his relationship with the slayer. Just as good people could be corrupted by evil, evil could be 'corrupted' by good. Spike knew that when Buffy died again, (she was, after all a mortal in a dangerous line of work) he would eventually revert to evil. It was only because of a promise to Buffy, that when she died the last time, he had continued to help protect Dawn and the rest of them.
He looked at the girl again. He could smell her, the life that ran through her body, the combination of fear and excitement, and finally, her intense sexual arousal. It was getting to Spike in a big way. He had a quick flashback of one of the last girls that he and Dru had shared. They had both enjoyed torturing girls, and ones that were Dawn's age, around 14 or 15, were usually their prime targets. They had been very skilled at forcing their victims to orgasm using pain and very small amounts of pleasure, keeping them for days to enjoy their suffering. The ones that they hadn't killed at the end had been unsuited for normal sex for the rest of their lives. Dawn would have been a prime target. He allowed himself a quick fantasy, imagining Dawn in his 'care'. No one but he knew that he could do what ever he wanted to Dawn and the chip in his head wouldn't stop him. She wasn't human. No matter that she looked and acted just like a human, she was really a construct. He could have fed on her at any time, but because of the slayer, he had chosen not to. Considering how she smelled, perhaps there were other games that she was interested in ... Naa, he thought. Buffy'd kill him for sure, although he wasn't as helpless against her as he'd been before her death.
Dawn was really nervous now. She didn't know what to do, she had no plan or ideas. She just knew that if she couldn't satisfy the cravings shooting through her body she'd go crazy. Dawn closed her eyes and wondered what to say. She didn't understand why she was feeling like this or what to do about it.
Two weeks ago, Dawn had been walking up the stairs in the house. Tara and Willow had still been together, although things were getting increasingly strained between them. Even Dawn could tell that something was happening with Willow. It was sort of late, and Buffy was out on patrol and Dawn had thought that Willow and Tara were also out. Dawn was a normal fifteen year old, but she had a very high sex drive. She masturbated almost every night before sleep, but her fantasies were pretty normal. She didn't penetrate herself because she really wanted a boyfriend, if Buffy ever let her date, to take her virginity. She just knew that the right one would come along eventually, and she satisfied her cravings by rubbing and caressing her prominent clit. Tonight she looked forward to a more extended session since she was alone in the house.
However, as she passed by the bedroom Willow and Tara were in, she noticed that the door was open a crack and there was a dim light coming from the room. Quietly, she crept up to the opening and looked through. What she saw made her freeze in her tracks. Tara and Willow were making love in the bed. At least she thought they were making love.
Willow's back was to the door and she was running her hands over Tara. They were both nude, but Tara seemed to be tied to the bed, a black cloth over her eyes, arms and legs attached at the corners with scarves. From where she was standing, Dawn had a perfect view of what was happening. Willow was whispering something that Dawn couldn't hear, and Tara was moaning and panting, her body slick with sweat. Dawn looked at Willow and admired the body of the slim witch, surprised by a sudden desire to run her hands over her smooth skin.
Dawn had never been attracted to a woman. She knew, in theory, that Tara and Willow made love but seeing it live and in person made it very real. She felt her own body respond, not that it would take much, considering the mood she was in. She watched as Willow moved to climb on the bed over her bound lover. Dawn winced as she saw that Willow had a strong grip on one of Tara's breasts, her nails digging into the soft flesh. Tara's nipple was hard.
Willow knelt with her sex over Tara's mouth. Dawn could see Tara struggling to reach it with her tongue, but Willow kept out of her reach. Dawn could feel her own nipples start to ache as her arousal grew. She caught her breath when she saw that Willow had shaved her hair. Not just a bikini shave, all of it was gone.
"Ask for it lover," came Willow's voice.
"Oh please, please Willow, I need you. Please, I want to taste you, please!" Tara's voice sounded very different from what Dawn was used to hearing. It was soft, as always, but there was a hunger, a need in it that caused Dawn's body to tighten in ways she just wasn't used to feeling.
"Oh, my love, you know that I want it. But I need more. Beg for it..." replied Willow, twisting Tara's nipple hard enough to make her groan. " ... tell me that you want it."
Tara panted, then whined as Willow cruelly pulled her nipple. Her hips were grinding on empty air and Dawn could see the wetness gleaming between her legs. Tara still had hair on her mons, but the lips had been shaved.
"Please, Willow please, do it. Use the belt. I need it, I need you. Gods, please I need to cum." Dawn was now very aroused watching and feeling the raw, sexual energy that the women were creating. She could feel the energy being created by the witches on her skin. Dawn watched as Willow reached out of her view with one hand and retrieved a belt. She sucked in a breath - what was Willow doing with a belt?
Seconds later, she had her answer. Willow brought the belt down between her lover's legs with a loud spat. Tara and Dawn both jerked, and Tara let out a loud groan. Dawn was mesmerized, both fascinated and repelled. It was obvious that Tara liked what Willow was doing to her, her hips were jerking up to meet the belt. But it was scary. She watched as Willow slowly lowered her sex onto Tara's mouth. Tara groaned loudly and pushed her face into the slick flesh as soon as she could. Shortly, Willow was all but smothering her lover, grinding her hips and pushing hard onto Tara's sucking mouth. When she lifted to let Tara breath, Dawn could see her face was very wet, strands of thick slime stretched between Willow's sex and Tara's mouth. Dawn was also very wet, and found herself wishing that someone would lick her there. She squeezed her thighs together thinking about it.
The whole time, Willow kept swinging the belt, striking her lover again and again. Each time she was hit, Tara's hips jerked and rotated. Then the energy Dawn was feeling began to change, becoming heavier somehow, more primal and raw. The belt was coming down faster, and Tara was struggling to open her legs wider to accomodate it. Willow was panting and letting out little moans as she was licked. Dawn could tell that they were nearing a climax, she was so horny herself that she thought she might orgasm with them. It wasn't long before the women were starting to cum, Dawn was almost there herself just from the energy bleeding over her, when lovers came. The orgasm between Tara and Willow was simultaneous, something that, had Dawn been more experienced with sex, she would have known was difficult to pull off. They writhed together, the belt blurring down to smack Tara's vulnerable lips, as they came. Just seconds and Dawn would join them. Then she looked up at Willow.
Willow was staring right at her and her eyes were a deep black, something that only happened when she was doing major magic. Dawn's orgasm fled before the power in Willow's eyes, almost as if it was sucked away, and she stood frozen. There was a roaring in her ears and she thought that she saw Willow smile. Not a normal Willow smile, but something lust inspired, predatory. Dawn fled, all thought gone. When she came to herself, she was in her bedroom. She looked at the clock and blinked - surely it hadn't been a half an hour that she'd stood there!
She waited, huddled on the other side of her bed, hoping that she had just imagined Willow looking at her. Another half hour passed before she dared to move. She was cramped and uncomfortable, but she knew that she had to get up and go to bed. As she stood, she realized that sexual energy was still running through her body, no doubt due to the fact that she had been denied her orgasm when it had been so close. The girl opened her own door and peeked down the hallway, but the door to Tara and Willow's room was closed and no light came from under the it. Dawn sighed in relief and began to strip.
She looked at herself in the mirror as she did. Watching Tara and Willow have sex had somehow changed how she looked at her own body. Would a woman find her attractive? She removed her bra and stood looking at her lean form in the mirror. She was only wearing her panties, but the powder blue cloth was soaked to a dark blue where her thighs met. She could smell her arousal which was now flaring like fire in her belly. Her hands caressed her stomach, then her breasts as she gently squeezed her thick, swollen nipples. Usually, she enjoyed gentle pressure and light touches to her breasts and nipples while she masturbated. Not tonight. Something had been awakened in her, or so it seemed, and she needed more. She closed her hands firmly on her breasts, then squeezed her nipples. That felt good so she squeezed harder, and that felt even better.
She pulled on the sensitive nubs and shivered at the sensation. Her knees started to get weak, so she knelt in front of the mirror and spread her legs. She had a new admiration for how sexy she looked and no longer wondered if a woman would find her attractive. One hand stopped mauling her breast and she scratched her skin in a line down her belly. The normal feather touches she enjoyed employing now gave way to the fire that her nails caused as they dragged down her body. Her eyes were dilated and her breath hissed through her teeth as she roughly slid her hand over her soaked panties. She was aware of her body and her scent as she never had been before. She wanted, needed, something. Her hips jerked as she road her hand and soon it wasn't enough, she needed to touch herself without the panties in the way. She used both hands and quickly, almost savagely, pulled the soaked blue cloth off her body.
Her scent was thick in the air, and it was turning her on. Her mind flashed back to the memory of Tara sliding her tongue along Willows opened sex. She wondered what that tasted like. Dawn was familiar with her own scent, but had never felt the desire to taste herself. She felt it now, and raised one hand to her lips. The scent was even stronger and she licked her finger. Dawn almost growled as her arousal intensified. She tasted slightly salty and a little sweet. Her hand dove between her legs and she started to roughly pull and pinch at her erect clit. It was sticking way out of it's hood and her hips jumped as she pinched it hard. She was almost there ... almost. Dawn looked down and saw her panties. Hardly thinking, she stuffed the wet crotch into her mouth and sucked, exploding into orgasm. Her cries were loud, even muffled by the panties, but she was too gone to care, her orgasm the only thing in existence.
She calmed down, panting, sweat running down her body. Somewhat sheepishly, she spit the panties out of her mouth while one hand idly slid through her soaked sex. She was tired, but still horny. She got up and pulled back her covers. As she did, she thought that she saw a shadow of something moving under the door, but her hand distracted her and she forgot about it almost instantly. She lay back and spread her legs, her hand running through the sparse hair on her mons. Fingers resumed twisting her sore nipple and her hand once again started rubbing her clit. As her arousal grew, she recalled more scenes of Tara and Willow. She remembered Willow's small breasts, the nipples a deep coral and tight with arousal. She remembered the scent that drifted to her nose from the women, and it wasn't long before she was on her way to another orgasm, this time slapping rather then rubbing her clit. She came again after that, then managed to stop herself and slide off into sleep.
Dawn awoke the next morning, and the first thing she noticed was the smell of sex. She was still horny and had to masturbate again before showering for school. Over the next week, things only got worse for the girl. She didn't see Tara and Willow in bed again, and in fact they split up. Willow never said anything about Dawn watching them either. Dawn figured that she was too distracted. She now masturbated twice a day. She found that it was really exciting to do it just after she put on her panties in the morning. She seemed to be horny all the time, and couldn't wait until she got to go to bed at night so that she could masturbate while sucking on her panties. She got rougher with herself, often slapping her sensitive breasts and sex and leaving marks on her skin with her nails.
Things continued to get worse and by the beginning of the next week, she couldn't walk down a hallway at school with out fantasizing about some cute boy throwing her down and raping her. By that Wednesday, she was looking at the girls the same way and Thursday, she had to hide in the girl's bathroom, pulling hard on her labia and scratching her clit with her nail until she came and regained some semblance of control. She was going crazy, loosing control of herself and every one she knew seemed to be in the middle of a crises, so there was no one to talk to. This morning, she realized that if she went to school, she'd do something that she'd regret. So she went to the only person who she thought that she'd be safe with. Someone who had protected her and who she hoped could help her figure out what was going on. Spike.
Dawn realized that she'd been silent for too long. While she'd been thinking about Tara and Willow her nipples had gotten very hard and could easily be seen by Spike. It was obvious that he was looking, too. Dawn had come to Spike for help. But she didn't really know what kind of help she wanted. Thoughts of him taking her, using her right then and there suddenly dominated her mind. She shook them off with difficulty and looked at him. It's not like he wasn't hot, but she knew he was safe. After all, that was why she was here. Spike would never hurt her or take advantage of her. At least, that was why she thought she was here.
"Hey, Bit, are you sure you're OK?"
Dawn couldn't answer. She realized that she couldn't control herself and that she should leave so that she could be alone. If she didn't, she knew that she would try and make the fantasies running through her brain a reality. She didn't know if it would be more humiliating to be turned down by Spike or to have sex with him. She felt the moisture increase between her legs and knew that it didn't matter - either outcome would increase her arousal. She couldn't deal with this! She bent her head and looked down, tears of frustration pooling in her eyes. Dawn was at the end of her rope, dealing with feelings and thoughts that she couldn't fight. She wasn't even sure she wanted to fight them. She started as she looked up and saw Spike right next to her.
He put his hands on her shoulders and said, "Dawn, what's wrong? Tell me..."
She opened her mouth to say something, but having him this close was completely clouding her mind. All she could picture was her kneeling at his feet, doing what ever he wanted her to do. Maybe he would tie her like Tara had been tied and whip her...
"Dawn!"
Startled, the girl looked up at him. She was on her knees and he was bent over her. Dawn looked into his eyes and just stared, trembling, burning up with sexual energy. You didn't need to be a Vampire to see the sexual flush to her skin. Spike could feel the heat coming off her body and it was impossible to miss the thick points of her nipples poking through her t-shirt, nor the strong smell of her arousal.
"What is going on with you?"
"Spike," came the girl's shaking voice, "I don't know. I DON'T! Please, you've got to help me."
"I can't help you if I don't know what's wrong." Originally, Spike thought that the girl was just being a tease. But now, he wasn't so sure. She was so aroused, so ready so ... He wrenched his mind off that track. Bugger if he was going to play with Slayer's little sister. He pulled her to her feet and tried to ignore his own arousal. She continued to look in his eyes. Suddenly, she grabbed him and pulled toward him trying to kiss him. Dawn was no longer in control, there was only her hunger, her need.
Spike was startled, but the teen was hardly faster then him. He stopped her, now aroused and angry, back to thinking the girl was teasing him.
"Stop that! Damn girl, what are you playing at? Go find a boy your own age to play kissy kissy with, and leave me alone. What would your sister think?"
Dawn sank to her knees again and looked up at him. She was trembling so badly that she could hardly speak. "Please, please, Spike, I ... I won't tell anyone. Honest!"
"What? What the bloody hell are you talkin' about? Tell them what? There's nothing TO tell!"
"I ... I'll do anything you want. Whatever you want me to do, I'll do it." Dawn didn't care now, either Spike took her or the first person she met on the street would.
Spike was angry. Faster then her eyes could follow, he reached down and pulled her to her feet. "Listen girly, you don't know what you're messing with. Feeling a little frisky are you? Thinkin' maybe you could tease old Spike because he's been defanged by a chip? This isn't funny, and just because I can't bite you doesn't mean that there aren't a lot of other things I could do. Now you get your little ass out of here and go find a boy your own age to tease."
"I ... I'm not teasing. Really, I, don't know what's wrong, but I know if I go out there, who ever finds me first, I ... I'll do whatever they want. ANYthing they want Spike. I came here because if I went to school, I'd do the same thing there!"
"Oh, sure. Look, Bit, you've got a bad case of hormones. Go peddle it to someone else. Your sister would kill me if she even had a hint I'd laid a hand on you." He pulled her to her feet with one hand and pushed his face close to her's, "Now hit the road before you get us both in trouble."
Dawn melted from the firm, painful grip he had on her arm. She imagined that same grip on other parts of her body and softly moaned. Spike was startled. He heard the moan, and no stranger to aroused women, knew that it was from both pain and pleasure.
The girl looked at him and whispered, "Please, you can do whatever you want to me. I won't tell anyone - Buffy'd kill us both! Don't make my first time be with a stranger."
She was serious. Spike believed that now, but immediately started to wonder what had happened to her. His own arousal was very high, like blood lust from the hunt, something he'd been denied too long. Unlike the inexperienced teen, he had plenty of experience controlling himself. Fine, he decided, let's see just how serious she was.
"OK," he said, letting her go, "prove it. Strip." Countless women over the years had heard that command spoken in that soft, menacing voice. They knew what it meant, but Dawn was too inexperienced to understand. Even if she had, in her current state she wouldn't have been afraid, just happy. The hunger would be fed.
The girl stepped back and pulled off her shirt. She kicked off her shoes and stripped so fast that Spike was taken aback. His demon nature surged and he knew that she really would do whatever he wanted. Demons liked lust - it was used so often to corrupt that it was second nature to them. Spike was certainly no exception. He admired her slim body, breasts that were not too large, but swollen with lust. He noticed that her white panties were soaked as she slipped them down her coltish legs. No way was he going to let this pass. As she removed her last piece of clothing he was on her in a second. One hand grasped her long dark hair and pulled her head painfully back, the other had somehow captured both of her hands and held them in a bruising grip. She yelped, startled by the suddenness of his movement.
"Now your in it." He hissed. "So, little girl wants to play adult games." He bent her head further back causing Dawn to wince. He might be hurting her, but she obviously didn't care. "You should have chosen some boy from your class. I don't like to play nice, not at all."
"I ... I'm a virgin."
Spike wasn't too surprised at that statement. At this point it didn't matter what she was, he was going to fuck her but good. "Right, so you want me to go easy on you, little girl?"
She looked away from his eyes and whispered, "No. Not at all."
Spike was startled by this answer. He let go of her and looked at her. He couldn't remember the last time he'd seen a female so aroused. Well, actually, he could. But the slayer had nothing on her little sister. The Summers women were going to be the death of him, that was for sure.
"So, Little Bit likes it rough, eh? If you're a virgin, how could you know?" He grabbed her thick, rock hard nipples and squeezed, testing the girl. She just moaned, softly. He added more pressure, then more, pulling on her nipples until the girl stood on her tiptoes, panting and whining. But she didn't ask him to stop, and one of her hands went to the sparse, dark pubic hair matted between her legs.
"None of that," Spike said slapping her hand away. "I'll decide what you play with and what you don't. And we're not doing anything more here. Get your clothes and follow me."
He turned and went down the ladder in the sarcaughagus. Seconds later, Dawn followed him. She sank to her knees, her hand sliding between her legs again while the vampire rummaged through a chest. He turned to find the fifteen year old masturbating herself on her knees in the dirt. Spike turned to her and in a flash had grabbed her by her hair and pulled her to her feet.
"If you can't follow the rules, you'll have to be punished."
"Y ... yes. Punish me..." Dawn whispered, her eyes looking glazed. By this time, Spike was happy to oblige. All thoughts of how wrong this was had left his brain. He wanted her, he wanted to use her, to whip her and do all those things he'd been denied for so long. Oddly, the thought of actually feeding on her never crossed his mind. He might have wondered about that, had his attention wandered from Dawn at all. It wasn't long before she found herself manacled in the same chains Spike had used on her sister some time ago. Back when he and Dru had planned to kill the slayer. At that time, Buffy had declared that she'd never have sex with Spike. She'd been wrong. Now, it appeared, it was her sister's turn.
The girl stood there, her hips moving back and forth, panting and waiting to see what Spike would do. Spike surveyed the now helpless girl. It'd been too many years since he'd been able to indulge in this. He planned to put his more then 100 years of experience to use tonight. Little Dawnie wouldn't forget she'd tangled with Spike.
Walking back to the table he removed his shirt and picked up a whip. He'd start with this one, a simple flogger. It didn't make marks, well, not bad marks, and he knew how to use it and make it really hurt. Maybe the teen would fold right off the bat. She wasn't going to get out of being fucked, but if she didn't take to this, then he'd fuck her and let her go.
He stepped in front of the girl who looked at the whip with wide eyes. She was squirming and could feel the frustration of not being able to touch herself. She could feel that her thighs were wet and her nipples were aching. She wanted, needed to feel that whip. Dawn had been using a belt to masturbate with for days, smacking the end of the leather on her clit. Those had been the best orgasms she'd had yet, lying in bed, feeling the sharp sting...
SLAP!
"Ahh," came the girl's startled voice as she felt a light sting on her ass. Her back was several feet from the cave wall, but he'd hit her ass from the side while still standing in front of her. She drank in the sight of Spike's shirtless chest.
"Too much for you? I haven't even started yet," said Spike with a snarl.
Dawn just looked at him, panting, waiting for the next strike. He hit her again, just a warm up to get her used to the feeling. Dawn's hips rocked a bit, but other then that she made no move.
"Well?"
Dawn was frustrated. She'd hit herself harder then that on her opened sex! If this was as bad as things got, she'd rather masturbate ... almost. After all, from the bulge in his pants he looked big. Her frustration made her sarcastic.
"Oooo ... the big, bad Spikey. I thought you were going to punish me, not tap my fanny!" Her voice, while still shaky was defiant. He could hear the frustration in it.
"Oh, lil' Bit does like it rough. Well, I'll be happy to oblige."
Spike put down the whip and went back to the chest to remove more toys. When he was finished with her, the teen's legs were spread wide by a bar fastened to her ankles. Her wrists had soft leather cuffs around them and attached to another bar, which had been raised so high she was on her tip toes. Now, he had easy access to any part of her body. Spike grew very hard, admiring the beautiful body in front of him. Dawn's breasts were almost flat now, but her nipples were still hard and standing out. Her pubic mound was prominent and pushed out - a perfect target for his attentions.
The next time Spike hit her with the whip, it was much harder. Breath hissed out of her, but that was it. Again, harder, and this time he was rewarded with a red streak and a moan. Spike continued to whip her back and ass, the measured strokes falling quite hard. She only moaned and ground her hips against empty air. Her sex was swollen and lubricant was oozing freely. Soon, Spike moved his attentions to her front. This caused her to moan very loudly, but she gave no sign of being in real pain. He decreased the tempo but increased the strength of the blows. Dawn responded favorably, surprising Spike again. He continued to work her front until it became obvious that she was close to orgasm. Then, he started to strike upwards into her opened sex. Dawn gave a guttural moan and began to shake as blow after blow landed between her legs. Finally, she gave a loud shriek and her legs gave out, and she hung there twitching from the after effects of her orgasm. She'd never had one so intense.
Spike was beside himself. His cock was like steel. Dawn made an incredible sight, hanging from her wrists now that her legs wouldn't support her, her body slick with sweat and her skin red from the beating. Her sex was swollen and red, the inner lips protruding from their cover, as was her clit, which was more swollen then ever. He dropped the whip and loosened her hands. She slumped against him and immediately tried to hump his leg. Spike was astonished that she was still aroused.
He held the girl away from his body. She looked up at him, literally drunk on lust. Spike had never seen anything like it. Well, not unless he'd had them for several days. Picking up the girl, he set her on the table and fished some rope from the chest. Next he began tying the girl and when he was finished her arms were bound behind her, wrists crossed between her shoulder blades, with loops above and below her breasts. Her breasts had been compressed between coils of rope until they were quite hard.
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My wife was dressed in her typical slut outfit, short skirt, hose, heels and sheer blouse. We were preparing for a special birthday celebration for her 45th. I had rented the biggest room at the adult motel, and had put us on the register for a special evening for her, and for the guys to call our room for an invite.Cheryl took the first call from the desk.“Hello?” She answered in a sultry tone.“Yes, we are looking for a couple of guys to help me celebrate my birthday,” she replied.“There are...
It was my own foolishness that I speak anything during sex. I had asked my sexy wife, Sunita, a decent beautiful homemaker respected in the society if she fucked anyone during her college days. I wanted her to say yes, but it was only to make me horny. But she simply was angry and was insulted that I suspected her character. This used to happen every now and then. Like I wanted her to wear something too revealing or ask her if she found some young men hot. Slowly she started to ignore my...
Across the lands of Hyrule, Termina, and other exotic locales many beautiful and unique women make their home. You've come to know many of them over the years, but still something is missing. You've longed to see them exposed. To see their sacred skin and watch them squirm. That's where our story comes in. Here are some tales you may not have heard, of babes from Hyrule and beyond , embarrassed and bare and fantastical. Will it be Zelda, the Princess herself? Or perhaps another princess, like...
My mother was a slut and a whore. My earliest memory is of my mother and some guy fucking on our kitchen table. I was about six at the time. Mother saw me watching and did nothing to shoo me away. The guy saw me and said: "She sure is a cute little thing; how much to be her first?" My mother had laughed and said, "You never will have enough. She isn't for sale." I remembered that every time she brought one of her johns home with her - which was almost every night - and wondered if...
This story involves a group of shemales who live on an island thatexists in our world, but they chose to remain mostly isolated. That's partof the reason I also call them amazons.The shemales in my stories have genitalia that start at JohnHolmes' size, and then get much, much bigger. (This is a work of fantasy afterall.) So if extreme size is not to your liking, I suggest you go elsewhereand pick another story.This story is copyrighted and may not be posted anywhere without myexpress written...
They laid there for several minutes. Jason then asked if he should go home and Kelly said "Why? Are we done already? I don't know about you, but I'm just taking a break!" Jason said he would stay as long as it was okay. Kelly said "Then I want you to stay!" Kelly suggested that we go downstairs and grab something to drink and relax for a little bit and then come back upstairs. When Kelly climbed off the bed and stood up, just a little bit of cum leaked out. Instead of asking for a...
All-natural blonde Blake Blossom makes her Hussie Pass debut today and we paired the coed up with Brickzilla and his 13 inch prick because the 20 year old wanted to do something REALLY big! After we get to know Blake a little bit, Brickzilla steps in with some lube and we get to see her twerk her lovely 39 inch ass. Blake then stuffs his dick into her mouth before giving him a stocking-clad footjob and letting him fuck her ample 32DD breasts. Brickzilla gives her coed pussy a taste before...
xmoviesforyouIt was a hot summer night and Becca couldn’t sleep. The moonlight poured through the window, landing on her sleeping best friend, Chrissie, beside her. It was making her tanned skin glow and a thin sheen of sweat was causing her white tank top to stick to her. It had ridden up, showing her tight stomach and belly button ring. She had kicked off all the blankets, revealing her toned tanned legs that lead up to her perfect ass, which was covered in a pair of pink short shorts. Her long black hair...
Author’s Note: People didn’t seem that interested in the last codex, so this will probably be the last one. I’m only submitting it because I already had it done. This is the history of the gem that Datoran gives Lyriena in chapter one. **** 69 years before the beginning of the current Age of Peace, the Moon of Deznessuian was found in a mine on the isle of Felara. Roughly the size of a chicken egg, it was found already cut, polished, and in pristine condition. The original miner who found it,...
W .1 "Jane, you'd better get out of bed," said her mother, "or you're going to be late for school." "Mom," Jane lied, "I think I'm sick." Megan Myers stopped halfway out of the room. "You're what?" True, her daughter looked awful—it was pretty normal for Jane to stay up until one in the morning working on homework, only to wake up at seven to shower, eat breakfast and go to school, and this morning she looked even more sleep-deprived than usual. But Jane was also a healthy...
“Probably one of the most ... unusual ... events which occurred, to me, was what happened between Kate and Kelly,” said Kevin. “However, I thought you handled it very well.” “I guess I should have expected and prepared for something like that. I guess I never thought I would have to deal with something like that.” Kari was sitting at the table when Kate came into the kitchen. Kate put her book bag on the table and went to the refrigerator to get some juice. When Kate sat down, Kari could...
This is the story about how I went from being an inadequate husband to being a porn addicted goon and finally in the past year fulfilling my sissy ambition to worship a big cock and balls. They belong to my best friend Tom who I have known for 20 years. It was a journey that took a few years but if I had been brave enough when I was younger would have taken no time at all and spared me lots of humiliation (that being said humiliation can be a turn on!)I'd been married for about six years but...
The house was dark and quiet when Dan returned home that evening. At first, it worried him, but then he saw that Heather’s car was in the garage. Seeing her car reminded him of what Heather had said to him in the bathroom, ‘…just a taste of what will be waiting…’ he smiled as he opened the door from the garage to the kitchen. All the lights in the house were off. However, on the floor was a path of candles leading from the kitchen to the stairs in the dining room. After setting his briefcase...
It started off as any other day in the life of a 15 year old lad. Get up, go to school, stare at some tits, come home, stare at some more tits. And then somewhere between staring at tits and staring at more tits I got a text message from my mate. Nothing out of the ordinary, asking if I'd like to meet up with him in the park, by the old shed up the back. I replied saying "Of course! I'll bring my football. See you then". And with that I got dressed and left.I stood around for 5 minutes before...
After twenty-three years of marriage it was a bit of a shock to suddenly find myself on my own, I was a widow at forty, my husband had only been forty-five when he had just keeled over and died, heart attack they had said. Whatever the reason I was alone for the first time in twenty-three years, even my twenty year old son had to leave right after the funeral as he was studying for his finals at University a few months on, though he did make a point of ringing me every night it was no...
Disclaimer: This story is one of my darker ones, with strong non-consent themes. It's also just a fantasy, and the acts in this story I do not condone or support in real life. That's why this is just a fantasy! Now that that's out of the way, I hope you enjoy… ***** Miranda fainted on the bed as Matthew shouted 'No!' and Jake pressed the gun to her pussy and pulled the trigger. But after Jake pulled the trigger, nothing happened. Miranda's bodyguard nearly fainted with relief....
Despite being tired, Dan stepped off the plane in Las Vegas, Nevada, excited about visiting the restaurant trade show being held there. This was one of the larger shows that showcased equipment for the restaurant industry. After thinking about the opportunity for weeks, Dan had decided that it would be good to check out all of the equipment that he could. While the internet was nice, it wasn’t the same as seeing the actual product. A lot of websites didn’t give prices, but gave phone numbers...
Chapter 1 I had just pulled on my underpants after taking a shower when Mom’s arms hugged me from behind as she nussled into my neck, “ Happy 20th birthday Dick.” “Hey Mom – what’s this shit!” I exclaimed as her hand fondled my crotch! “Mmmn, Twenty with plenty, an growing nicely,” she giggled, “ give your Mom a birthday kiss darling.” “Hell mom, leave it out!” I said amazed. She’d always been an impeccably prim mother: scorning make-up; content to show a virtuous vision of womanhood. Now...
The next morning after a lecture from both Mom and Dad about avoiding any more fights, plus reiterating Bill’s point about not talking about what happened without permission, Mom drove me to school. This was to avoid being accosted by other students at the bus stop for details. She walked up to the school with me, I headed straight for my homeroom, while she headed for the principal’s office to drop off a printed edition of my statement, in case the school decided they wanted to get...
She slides into bed. She is excited and hopeful. It has been a while. Michelle made her husband his favorite meal for dinner. Instead of watching television, she set the table, dimmed the lights, and used their gifted silver-plated candle sticks. She wondered why people still gave those as wedding presents. Maybe it was how married people secretly told newlyweds that those candle sticks would be needed for evenings like this.Michelle dressed nice, flattering, but not sultry or desperate. She...
Cheating“If you want us to do it, you must first suck off Andy,” came the challenge from my wife Marianne. Our friends, Andy en Lynette, were visiting us for the weekend in Cape Town. We were sunbathing on the sundeck of our beautiful home next to Table Mountain. We could see the city and the ocean in the background. The women, Marianne and Lynette, took off the bikini tops a while ago. Their itsy-bitsy string bikini bottoms barely covered their aroused pussies. Andy’s and my erect cocks in our...
Clear water is finally flowing from the showers, and my new friends pause their activity and step into the falling water, summoning me to them with the movement of their glistening bodies. Of course, I approach them, preceded by the length of my cock.Just as I enter the edge of the water, Emily stops me with her voice. “So,” she starts, “where are you from?”“Huh?” I ask, a little distracted by the ladies returning the vibrators to their pussies.“We answered some of your questions,” Xandra’s...
First TimeThat summer of 1950 was rift with the fears of nuclear destruction and rumors of wars and revolutions. Biologically, I was now a very legal eighteen despite appearing to those around me to be a child of only nine or ten. I still had almost no breasts to speak of, but I had little mosquito bites of nipples and when a boy or man kissed them or licked them, it made me feel dirty enough to do almost anything and sometimes I went a little overboard to show that I was enjoying the attention being...
The Double Scissor Snip – Nice And Clean! By ladybalddreamz"If you loved me, you would do it." As I herd her words, I nodded in agreement. My lesbian lover had talked over and over about modifying me, starting with my hair. "I want you to be bald." She had said on so many occasions, "I love the thought of you walking down the street with me, with no hair on your head, people staring at you because you look so different, wondering why a woman would have no hair." "Please." She said again. I...
This is a re-posting of an earlier story, re-edited with improvements to grammar, punctuation and hopefully, readability. Steve couldn’t believe their good luck. There were three moorages still open in the cove. He checked the chart and chose the one closest to the entrance. He had expected that he would have to mooch around and find a spot to anchor, but this was a windfall. He quickly tied off the bow line to the mooring float while Ingrid held the boat in position with her newly learned...
Monday When I woke on Monday, I had a bad feeling. I knew it was my aunt's odd behavior. She was humming when I went down for breakfast. What was odd, though, was her attire. It was a professional women's business suit. She usually dresses nicely, but this was something else. Breakfast was the normal cereal, toast, and orange juice. I had no interest in pursuing a conversation so I quickly ate and went to get ready for school. For a change, my aunt didn't molest me during or after my...
Introduction: An older woman isnt necessarily a bad choice We all of us enjoy sexual thoughts at one time or another and what follows is a fictional tale involving some of my own. I think I surprised even myself at how lengthy the story is becoming. It still has some way yet to go. Therefore, in order to maintain an interest I felt it best to post this part now. Should anyone feel the need for a part 2, feel free to let me know. I hope, given they are little more than a reflection of the...
Three Boons by Nobilis The heavy doors opened at a touch, and she stepped through the narrow gap, her bare feet making soft sounds in the otherwise silent space. Her body, unencumbered by clothing, swayed provocatively. She did so even though she had no intention of it, simply from the way her joints and muscles moved. ‘My Lady Sorceress,’ she said, bowing gracefully to the figure enthroned before her. ‘Do you know why I have summoned you?’ The sorceress sat with one bare leg thrown...
Ever since I can remember, I wanted to be a cop. I know it may sound strange, but it’s true. And, it’s not cause my dad was a cop and my granddad was a cop or any shit like that. I was just always drawn to it. Occasionally, friends and family would discourage me from becoming “the man” or give me strange looks, but I persisted. The one person that never tried to change my mind was my mom.I did alright in school. Grade point average was a B-minus. I played some ball and ran track. I wasn’t some...
At last it was close enough to noon for a meal to be a good possibility. Denac and I mounted up, and of course Lanita wanted to ride. Nosey knew he needed to go too, and away we went. Showing that he was a very smart donkey, Nosey joined the others for the raft ride over the river instead of following us. He had to gallop to catch up after he was across, and he berated us with several hee haws while he was at it. This announced our return to camp. Nosey and Lanita didn't get much adult...
Hi folks, I am Rajiv, 24 yrs aged and I live in Tamil Nadu. I would like to share my great sexperience with my brothers’ wife. I have two elder brothers and both are married. My elder Bhabhi is Punya, she is 26 yrs old and have two girl kids. Punya bhabhi is fair, cute and bubbly with coconut boobs and round ass. My younger bhabhi is Seema, same age as mine. She is slim, fair but has a good body shape. She has a baby boy. Both my brothers are outside the country. So in my home my bhabhis with...
IncestLithe, auburn-haired beauty Sheena Shaw is a cornhole champion, but she plays and trains her own way. She shows the custom cornhole board she designed and painted; it features a thick, naked butt with a big hole as the target, and Sheena was the model! Explaining that she maintains her edge with lots of stretching, the toned, dirty-talking sexual athlete flaunts her exquisite rear in sexy threads, and she shows the butt plug lodged in place. Sheena expands her anus with colossal anal toys. She...
xmoviesforyouPART - 23 - SEX STORM – I had taken my dinner early and was looking through the window, at the night sky heavily clad with dark clouds. It was brightly lit with occasional serpentine lightning followed by roars of deafening thunder. Interestingly, what was going on outside was exactly happening in my mind too while waiting for my hubby to return home from his friends house. He was supposed to go back leaving me behind for few days. Weather outside was exploring my desires to be in my...
Edward did much the same as Steven had. He gazed at the ashen shadow of the girl he loved and was filled with grief. He had been, earlier on, when Steven told him what had happened. At a distance and at work he had largely been able to cope with it. Now, seeing her lying there all but dead it hit him: hard. The coming weekend had been going to bring everything to fruition but that was gone. She must not die without knowing he loved her. He checked himself. The surgeon had told Steven that he...
“Well, I guess I’ll be getting into my own bed.” Leah whispered. By the uproar in the hallway, they heard Lily had returned from the party. The loudness of the noises made her assume that Lily was slightly drunk. “Yeah… you should.” As much as he wanted to keep his little teen close to him, Robert knew his wife must never find out about this. “Remember. You’re not telling anyone right?” He added to make sure she understood. Leah nodded as she got up from the bed. Robert had replaced the...
Her mom and I were engaged to be married when she and I met. It was not long after her mom and I got married that she started calling me “Daddy” and even started using my last name. We became very close. She would curl up on my lap, and sometimes even crawl into bed between my wife and I, while we were watching tv. When my wife was gone she would walk around the house in a pair of tight short shorts and a cut off t-shirt with no bra. I was not sure at first if she was aware of the...
I"M Happy that spring is finally her and thegrass is growing fastwich means my neighbors young son well be cominh over tto mow my lawn among othrt things lol.LAst summer when he first started doing, it each weeki would invite him in for a cool drink Drink when he was done on one afternoon I Had been looking at some pictures of hot young naked guys and he saw the pics and commented on how nice the cocks lookedand I saw him get an erectionwhovh made me horny n hard also as i sat in my...
[Washington, D.C.] "I was the coordinator for a project working on a vaccine for the SL47 virus that was discovered in Europe. This morning at our facility in central Florida, a holder broke causing the virus to escape into the containment room. Almost immediately, our sensors detected a roof breach. Within minutes of that, the entire facility exploded. We have since learned that the roof breach was at a junction that had been suspicious. It was supposed to be checked tomorrow by...
Dying, Or Is It Living? by Janet L. Stickney Dying seemed so?final, and I simply could not do it. I let the gun fall to the floor as I started to cry, my frustration, mixed with my self induced pain, and the shame I felt, had finally come to a point. As I sat on the bed crying I did not hear the door open, or my fathers footsteps as he walked in on me. One look told the story from beginning to end. My hair was in a ponytail, my makeup streaked, my blouse loose over the twin ...
Over the next couple hours they found lots to talk about as the steaks were grilled and eaten, and finally things were put away. Eventually it got late enough that Emily and Vicky had to be going -- both of them were new enough on their bikes that they didn't want to be out with them after dark. It was cooling off now, and it felt good to pull on leathers and get around, as the Heislers and the Tylers stood around the motorcycles in the driveway. "It's been good to see the two of you...
Lingerie Shopping Beep beep beep beep. That is how it all started. Another shoplifter trying to steal lingerie on Valentine's Day. This was the fifth one already and i was getting fed up. For some reason Valentine's Day has the most inventory stolen and shoplifters caught. My name is Tess. I'm 54 and i am the owner of a La Senza lingerie shop in a downtown mall. Marcus, my security guard, was certainly getting a workout today and earning his pay. "Got him Tess, skinny little...
My cousin leon broke quinton’s bed so my dad ask him to share bed with me until he bought new bed for quinton.my brother always sleeps in his boxers so he always lock the room door so my would know about that.it was midnight and it was cold.quinton hug me tightly so we would be warm.after a moment his dick poke my ass,i turn around and kiss him.he did not care and came near to my hear and ask what is the length of my cock.i say dont know and he on the light and measure my cock.it was 7 and...
The Creation of Cheryl By Jessica Martin Author's note: The concept of a man buying makeup and women's clothing and 'passing' with no preparation or experience is similar to blindly investing in the stock market and making a killing - it's not going to happen. I considered adding sex to the story, but decided at the end that it was unnecessary. The concept of "forced compliance" won't happen and the actual conversion is (at least for a very long while) a fantasy, too. This story is...
We stayed in Monaco for about 8 days, there was lots of abuse whilst I was there, and on the last day,they decided to throw a party, I was going to be guest of honour, (More likely Fucked Guest)..Anyway they had invited a number of friends ,and they were all to be Masked , but nothing else to be worn, so a bunch of both Dangling and semi hard cocks would be on display, how wonderful I thought, that means who ever fancies me can take, and I can assure you ,it happened just like that.. I...
I had driven for hours to get to you. We chatted on the cell phone your voice in my ear urging me to get to you. You were in the room teasing me and toying with me promises of what was to come. You moaned on the phone and then would laugh practicing your orgasms you said. I told you not to touch yourself until I got there as I wanted you to be hotter than hell when I arrived. I called every fifteen or so minutes telling you where I was and how close I was getting to you. I directed you to...
I WASN'T WHO THEY THOUGHT I WAS! (But soon became who they wanted me to be!) By Missy SatinPanties I was on my last legs, really my last. I had lost my crappy minimum wage job, and with no income, was tossed out of my crappy studio apartment, and I was now spending most of my last $4.97 on a crappy burger and fries. I had only one, slim chance left. I had applied for a vague job that seemed to have something to do with taking care of a house. I sort of assumed it was yard work or...
21:50 There's an adult bookstore near where I work that has video booths. There is a group of three booths and the middle one has gloryholes on both walls. I was in the middle one watching a BI video MMF. Just getting ready to take my cock out when I heard someone entering the left booth. I sat for awhile listening to him choose a video. I took a peak and he had his cock out just starting to stroke it. I just had to expose my cock. Then I heard someone enter the booth on the right. He...
As a young teen boy, just learning about sex, I was fascinated and thrilled about girls. Seeing pretty girls with a nice shape gave me a sexual desire. I had no feelings like that toward other boys. I knew that sort of thing was taboo so I just never considered the posibility. When an older neighborhood bully told me he wanted me to suck his cock, I was repulsed by the thought and adamantly refused to do it. After having him twist my arm behind my back and threaten to break it, I started...
Mary and Kim had been friends all through grade school. They’d be graduating and Mary was excited about finishing school. She was saddened by the fact her best friend would be moving away for college. “You look like your dog died. Cheer up!” Kim tossed a small pillow at Mary and Mary grinned. Kim asked to spend the night and Mary’s parents were out of town. She was old enough to have sleepovers without supervision. “I’m bored.” Mary looked over at Kim. She wore an over-sized t-shirt, no bra....
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